Did she record all her thoughts about Leng Lintian?

This woman is so bold!

Simon Longting slammed his palm on the table, and his heart also shook. That emotion of hatred and love tormented him all the time.

He'd like to hear what she had to say, and what else would she have to say?!

"When will it be fixed?"

"The water is very bad, so you have to dry ...... first"

Simon Longting said coldly: "No matter what method you use, let the recording inside be preserved." ”

He doesn't want the "phone incident" to happen again - the phone is repaired, but it is automatically restored to factory settings.

Half an hour later, the people in the bathroom still hadn't come out.

Simon Longting can't wait to question her!

He waited impatiently, knocked on the door, didn't respond, and kicked it open.

Jing Jiaren curled up in the bathtub, her chin resting on her knees, seemed to be asleep.

Ximen Longting strode over in a few strides: "Jing Jiaren!"

Jing Jiaren didn't react.

"Shall I allow you to sleep in my bathtub?" his voice was cold. This damn woman would rather run to the bathroom to sleep in order to avoid him!

After all, it was cold in late autumn, and she curled up in the cold bathtub, looking very cold.

Simon reached out to shake her and found that her body was frighteningly cold.

Jing Jiaren was tired of crying, her eyes were sore, she felt tired, and she wanted to sleep. Not long after she woke up, she heard the voice of the devil chasing after her.

She was already awake, but she didn't want to be sober, she didn't want to face him!

The crying red eyes can't be seen because of the clown makeup on the face......

A pair of warm arms suddenly hugged her, and Jing Jiaren's heart moved.

This is the first time I have hugged her back to the manor!

His full breath surrounded her, as if he had returned to the past, and carried her out of the bathroom and put her on the big bed.

Then, a sheet was placed over her.

Jing Jiaren closed her eyes, felt the man touch her forehead, made sure she didn't have a fever, stood by the bed for a while and left.

The sound of the door closing.

Jing Jiaren's eyelashes began to get wet again, and the drips on the pillow smudged open.

She's so cheap, and she can't resist when he shows a little tenderness.

She's not special, it's just that he's used to treating women like this!

The snot was quickly gagged, and she bit her lip and told herself to be strong from now on and not to shed tears for men again.

Let's talk about Ximen Dragon Sakura......

When she returned, she went to the pharmacist of the pen and asked how she could get rid of the mark.

The answer is that it will have to wait a long time for the mark to be absorbed by the skin......

It's just some pigments.

The ingredients in the medicine are only harmful to pregnant women and have no effect on normal people.

Ximen Longying didn't believe in evil, and used many methods to eliminate the traces on her face - just kidding, she was about to be a bride, how could she appear with this face?

"Second Miss, when the time comes, the foundation will be thicker, and it can be covered. ”

"What if it rains?" said Simon Ryuzakura, just in case, "if you accidentally spill champagne?"

"We checked and the weather was very good that day...... Besides, who would dare to pour champagne on your face?"

Ximen Longying bit her lip fiercely, and there was no other way - she had to pay attention to the wedding banquet scene and not let random people get close to her.

When the time comes, don't make a mistake, once the makeup is washed away, she will become the ugliest bride in the whole Shijie!

It is clearly Ximen Longying's own evil fruit.

But she counted this account on Jing Jiaren's head.